Scylla had invited those whose skill leaned towards healing into the mangroves for a lesson. One could never know too much, right? It was no secret that the Sovereign's skills leaned more towards harming than helping, but that didn't mean that she didn't know how to help, eh?

Setting up her supplies, the Sovereign released a call to gather any who might wish to improve their knowledge in healing. Herbs, in particular. Herbs and their uses. The Nook was full of useful plants, but most hid beneath the light layer of snow. Scylla had dried specimens of each and was ready to talk about them. She just needed her people to assemble first.

"Scylla Klein"

Othrus was cleaning his tools back on his den, being clean was very important for someone with his kind of career. Working with bodies could be dangerous if not kept clean all the time. Many could had died of sickness and he was not fool to be careless with those. Most were done outside the common areas, on secluded spots where not many wolves would go into often. He had informed the rest not to frequent his "office". Unless he was there to make sure they wouldnt do anything stupid with the potential hazard dangers. Upon finishing he went to have a walk to stretch his limbs, and as he did he spotted his sister calling for them. And yawning a bit he approached and sat down near her. ""

Art and Code by Cloudy